I didn’t get married until I was 33. I had plenty of time to live out my sexual fantasy’s. My wife didn’t. She was married to an asshole that controlled her for 8 years. After we married I would share my sex stories with her and she would get turned on. Eventually I told her that it was ok if she wanted to live out any fantasy’s of her own. She was hesitant; she was a preacher’s daughter. Her mind told her thoughts were sin, but her pussy got wet and ached at the thoughts. Time went by and all we did was talk until a close friend came up in a bad divorce. Our friend was devastated and needed a place to stay until things cooled down. His name was Mark. Mark was always a ladies man, Comanche decent with a slight muscular build. My wife had mentioned before that she thought he was hot and I suggested that we should swing with him and his wife. No way that was going to happen now. A week went by and Marks situation only got worse. He was terribly depressed so we decided to take him out to the bar and find him some pussy to help take his mind off things. We all got gussied up and headed out. I noticed that my wife looked a little sexier than usual. She is a little blonde with blue eyes about 135lbs with great tits. We arrived at the bar with youthful excitement. We ordered some drinks and gave it the old college try. There just wasn’t anything worth fucking at the bar. We live in a rural area so there weren’t any other bar options. We left and headed home with a buzz and a sadder Mark. We picked up some beer and hit a dirt road and tried to salvage the night. Mark eventually started talking about his crazy X wife whom I always wondered why he fell in love with the bitch anyway. He started talking about the sex they had and it quickly became apparent why he married her. She was like having a personal porn star. The girl wouldn’t say no to anything and was vicious in the sack. He started talking about her tits. I threw in that my wife had a nice set also. I told my wife that she should show Mark her titties. Of course she was hesitant. We suggested that it might cheer mark up so she gave in and un buttoned her shirt. She has perfectly round tits with nice pencil size nipples. Mark was impressed and smiled. We eventually pulled into an empty field. We turned on the radio and looked at the stars. My wife climbed onto the hood and laid back on the windshield. She looked incredible. The warm summer night, sounds of the Ozarks, were intoxicating. Mark eventually asked to she her tits again and quickly pulled them out. I reached over and started to caress the left one then I started sucking on her nipple. I could tell she was tense. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. I motioned for Mark to move in and join in. He was hesitant and only watched. He slowly moved his had to her leg and slowly slid it toward her knee. I love watching my wife get touched, but these two were as two teens in school. I moved to my wifes neck and nibbled toward her ear. She started to relax ans slightly moan at the thought of being touched by two men. Mark climbed onto the hood and slid next to my wife. She ran her fingers through his black hair and pulled him close. She kissed him while I sucked her nipple. He moved to her other breast and we both sucked like newborn twins. Our hands moved in unison toward her crotch. It felt like we had done this before, we moved like a skilled team. He undid the button while I undid the zipper. He pulled one side while I pulled the other as she wiggled out of her jeans. We pulled down her panties as she bit her lip and exhaled. I spread her lips open while he slip a finger in. She was so incredibly wet. Our fingers probed in and out while we alternated between sucking nipples and kissing her. Mark got down and we pulled her down the hood, flipped her over and exposed her little round ass. Mark buried his face between her ass cheeks, burying his tounge in her wet pussy. I stood back and watched the incredible view. I could see how hungry he was for her the way he tenaciously licked her pussy. She started moaning and grinding her ass up and down. After several minutes we pulled her to the ground and undressed her. She was now naked and sandwiched between us under the moonlight. Her ass was to me and I could feel her arms moving I knew she was pulling out Mark’s cock. Although I had been close friends with Mark for 15 years I had no idea what he was packing and it was just dark enough that I couldn’t see. We nudged my wife to her knees and I pulled out my average dick. She had one of us in each had. She moved like a pro, sucking Mark than sucking me. We would grab her gently and drive our cocks a little deeper into her throat. After several minutes we lifted her up I pulled her face toward me and kissed her as I pushed her ass toward Mark. Mark fumbled as he tried to find the spot. I heard my wife moan and mumble something. I asked her what was wrong and she said that she didn’t know if she could do this. I thought that she was having an ethical issue brought on by her religious upbringing. I asked her what she meant and she said that Mark was too big. I got excited at this point. I knew her history and knew there was nothing “big” in her past and I had no idea what Mark was packing. There was no stopping him, no sooner than she said it was too big he entered her. I could tell by her reaction that it was special. He response was a mix of agony, hesitation and pleasure. I could tell it was hurting her but at the same time she making sounds I have never heard her make.